Goooood Morning everyone............

A new morning, a new day..a new life...a new smile....so howz life friends?? Life is showing different phases for everyone...some are busy....some relaxed and feeling bored at home. But I am at the best side you know how....pata hai Poly, Rashmi use to say, "kitna phone ata hai tera..." she get irritated....but I enjoy every call, every message, every miss call....love them all yaar!! The best part is that sometimes when they are out of balance or don't have a sim they call from booth also. There are many who are missing me, loving me, caring for me, remembering me... Pata hai now I don't play game on PC...I don't know how and when it happened. But I miss you all. Whatever I do I just remember tumlog hote to kya hota...kya bolte...I use to think Nupur aese bolti, Poly aese hasti...Paromita...Miss alot!! Har ek lamha har ek baat yaad ati hai tere jaane ke baad!!

From the plains of Dikrong to Ganga

starting of from guwahati in the morning of 26 may 2006, our train scored a perfect 5 in timing, catched all the major halts in time. As we went away from Asom, the color of the vegetation starts changing..till west Bengal one can see beautiful green color paddy fields besides the rail track..large wasteland..small huts...build by clay with a little pond in front of the house...childrens swimming with animals and birds..in between small hillocks, some forest reserve..thick dence forest..

crossing the ganga for the first time near Patna, one comes to the land of palm and mango tree..people changes dress and language..seems there is more hardship..huts changes to brick walls..still gobar is used to make plates for burning...seems that some water is out of soil..making it more suitable to grow different crops...you come across more railway stations..and more busy routes..reminding that its a nation with 2 billion hands...even the taste of water seems to change a bit...
you come across people, having a strong sense of bonding...both for friendship as well as success..as we reach to the heart of the nation..first obvious indicator is the temperature..encountered hot wind call Loo..pollution is at its best..yamuma..woo..clotted with plastic waste like a mini desert of plastic..reduced to no more than the river flowing across the NERIST boundary..our bridge to block H.........but the real taste is something different...finally you landed up in the heaven of vegetarian food..your eye and every part of the body will feel satisfied with beautiful ladies you can see.......its my study last tour ....

hi friends..this is sachin, correspondent,LOC reporting back from NERIST....the weather out here is very glommy....due to the abscence of friends,life has become monotonous....today i wake up very early in the morning at 4....then after getting rid of the daily rituals went for a walk with mummy.....then i ran for around 1 km.....came back..did yoga...clock read 7a.m...it was time to listen to the fortune for the day on aajtak...took bath...drank two glasses of milk with rooh-aafza in it...must tell you it's very tasty..took a heavy breakfast....presently reading ignited minds by kalam saab.....
at times i feel very pathetic not being able to play cricket...koi hai hi nahi yaar....ipl dekhne mein bhi maaza nahi aa raha hai...thanx to india...
but the way indian media and people back in ranchi have reacted...i feel for dhoni....yaar 20-20 is so unpredicatble...it's like anyday anybody's game......i just cant believe these are the very people who were all praise for him when india was on winning ways....pathetic!!

rishi is leavng today so are qureshiji and sattu....raj,mukesh,salam....all are going for jto..best wishes for them.....

sometimes i feel like why we make freinds..why get ourselves in bondages..kyunki jab log bicharte hain to dukh hota hai.....but then this is life....kuch ka saath chut tha hai to naye log bhi milte hain......jo chut gaye unki yaadon ko dil mein rakhte hoye aage barna hi zindagi hai.....life moves on...

i read it somewhere..i thot i share with u all.......
हिचकियों से एक बात का पता चलता है, कि कोई हमे याद तो करता है, बात न करे तो क्या हुआ, कोई आज भी हम पर कुछ लम्हे बरबाद तो करता है ज़िंदगी हमेशा पाने के लिए नही होती, हर बात समझाने के लिए नही होती, याद तो अक्सर आती है आप की, लकिन हर याद जताने के लिए नही होती महफिल न सही तन्हाई तो मिलती है, मिलन न सही जुदाई तो मिलती है, कौन कहता है मोहब्बत में कुछ नही मिलता, वफ़ा न सही बेवफाई तो मिलती है कितनी जल्दी ये मुलाक़ात गुज़र जाती है प्यास भुजती नही बरसात गुज़र जाती है अपनी यादों से कह दो कि यहाँ न आया करे नींद आती नही और रात गुज़र जाती है उमर की राह मे रस्ते बदल जाते हैं, वक्त की आंधी में इन्सान बदल जाते हैं, सोचते हैं तुम्हें इतना याद न करें, लेकिन आंखें बंद करते ही इरादे बदल जाते हैं कभी कभी दिल उदास होता है हल्का हल्का सा आँखों को एहसास होता है छलकती है मेरी भी आँखों से नमी जब तुम्हारे दूर होने का एहसास होता है (2)मत इंतज़ार कराओ हमे इतना कि वक़्त के फैसले पर अफ़सोस हो जाये क्या पता कल तुम लौटकर आओ और हम खामोश हो जाएँ ..........................

Good bye....

Have you ever found any "good" in goodbye?

We say goodbye in a hope to meet again...but we are not sure of that meeting that makes its very hard to say goodbye...but we should think in the other way...
Goodbyes are not forever. Goodbyes are not the end. They simply mean I'll miss you until we meet again . Miss you all...

Just think how lucky you are to have known someone so close....so beloved whom it was so hard to say goodbye....We can never turn back the pages of time because the sands of time continue to fall, though we may wish to relive a happy moment...we can wish to meet again...so keep wishing...take care!!